Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 2: The Master Who Fell Asleep

"What kind of magic did you just use?"

In the mythological era, most magic and divine arts were used to kill the opponent. She had never seen such convenient magic as the one Lord just performed.

“I created it myself.”

Lord's words shocked Celie again.

"You created it yourself?"

Creating magic. This is almost achievable only by demigods, but the human being in front of him is too weak to reach this level.

What Celie didn't know was that because the magic and divine arts of this era were so terrifyingly powerful, it was extremely difficult to create a new magic with the same destructive power. At least one had to reach the realm of demigod to be possible.

But as the times change, most people no longer need magic with such terrifying lethality, so they will study more convenient magic. Only then will it be the real era of great magic.

But now, only Lord can create magic.

"Yes, but I can't create those offensive magics yet, so I hope you can teach me some."

Celie stared at Lord closely. Since this man could cast magic, it meant that there was magic power in his body. But she wondered if this magic power was enough to cast offensive magic.
"Okay, come with me."

Celia smiled with interest and took Lord out of the Elf Forest and came to an open space.

"Okay."

At this time, Celie naturally could not perform various magic spells as she did in later generations. What she knew was the light and plant magic unique to the elves.

Only when Celie raised her hand, the light in the air began to gather and turned into a dazzling arrow of light. The arrow shot out and instantly pierced through a huge rock in the distance.

Then the boulder exploded into pieces. It was obvious that Celie's attack was not as simple as just penetrating.

Lord's eyes widened.

The power is really scary, but I don’t know why Celie doesn’t need a wand to cast magic.

Celie withdrew her hand and said calmly, "This is the elves' main attack method. It concentrates light elemental power and then attacks." She looked at Lord, "How is it? Can you create it?"

This was her test for this man.

If he can't even understand the most basic magic of the elves, then it means that this man only knows some tricky little magic.

Interesting but not worth her attention.

Lord took a deep breath. Fortunately, Celie didn't raise her hand to attack like the black hole space shattering, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to understand that thing.

Since it was the light elemental force in the air, it was still within his understanding, so Lord nodded and said, "I'll give it a try."

He closed his eyes, and the image of Celie's magic moves just now, including the way the magic power flowed through her body, emerged in his mind.

However, his thinking still remained at the scientific level.

If we focus the light, would it be similar to a laser? But how would we create the subsequent explosion effect?
Celia's attack not only penetrates, but also comes with a series of explosive forces, so Lord wants to restore it all.

He raised his hand and imitated Celia's movements. The magic light gathered at his fingertips, but it did not form an arrow of light like Celia's. Instead, it was more like a blurry ball of light.

Then the ball of light floated out slowly, and finally with a "pop" sound, it exploded in mid-air and turned into specks of light.

Lord smiled awkwardly: "How about I try again?"

Celie frowned beautifully. "Your magic control is too crude. And why don't I sense any murderous intent from your magic?"

Lord was stunned: "What murderous intention?"

How could he imbue magic with murderous intent? Lord truly couldn't understand it. "Magic reflects a person's thoughts, as for murderous intent..." Celia paused, then raised her small hand and performed the same action as before.

"like this."

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. At that moment, Lord could feel the chilling murderous intent coming from Celie.

This was the first time he felt such a strong feeling. The murderous intent seemed to condense into shape, causing him to shiver subconsciously.

Then a beam of light passed by his ear and landed in the distance, causing an explosion.

"How? Do you feel it?"

It took Lord a long time to come back to his senses. Looking at Celie with a lovely smile on her face, he felt a chill in his body.

This is too scary. Just showing the murderous intent makes me feel so terrified.

As expected, in the fantasy world, nothing can be explained by common sense.

He finally understood that the magic here was not science, but more like a belief or the power of imagination.

"I feel it, but it's a bit strange for me to have murderous intentions towards a stone."

"In that case, use me as the subject for the experiment."

"Is this okay?"

Lord was a little hesitant. If he accidentally lost his thigh, he would regret it to death.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm just a human."

Celia didn't think that the weak human in front of her could hurt her at all, not to mention that it was just a basic elf magic, which made it even more impossible.

But just in case, she cast a defensive spell on herself.

"Just imagine how you can use magic to penetrate my body and even kill me!" Celie's tone was very cold, as if she was not the one speaking.

"No, I can't bear to do that."

Lord muttered a few words, but still tried to imagine the scene honestly. It was outrageous that offensive magic in the mythological era had such conditions.

Lord emptied his mind and no longer thought about science, elements, etc., but simply believed in the power of faith.

In short, the power of my thinking.

I thought my light arrow could penetrate this little master in front of me!
A dazzling light condensed in front of Lord, a color that was completely incomparable to the one when Celie cast her magic just now.

Even Celie, who had lived for hundreds of years, couldn't help but feel a palpitation in her heart at this moment.

"Why? It's just such a shallow murderous intent, why am I afraid?"

Celie didn't quite understand, but Lord didn't give her any more time to think.

The light gathered in front of him, not into one arrow of light, but dozens of them, and finally shot out suddenly, tearing even the air apart.

Looking at so many light arrows flying towards her, Celie finally believed that the human in front of her really had the talent to create magic.

He hastily cast several defensive spells on himself, but was still knocked away by such a large number of light arrows, and fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

The young master is so nice, he falls asleep right away.

(End of this chapter)